The Strong Wife from Peasant Family

Chapter 520: not allowed

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After sending Liu Zhiyan and Li Qingfeng away, Li Qingling seemed to be drained of energy, no matter what he did, he couldn't cheer up.

Seeing this, Liu Zhimo took advantage of Xiumu's time and asked her if she wanted to go to Zhuangzi to play for two days

Chuang Tzu

Thinking that I haven't seen Ah Huang and them for a while, I also miss them in my heart.

He nodded and decided to go to Zhuangzi to live for two days before returning.

This trip is like dragging the family with them, from the old to the young, everyone has to go with them.

"Aooooooow..." Baozi yelled in the carriage, "Mother, little bit, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Ever since I took them to Zhuangzi once and saw Ah Huang and the others, these two little brats have also been thinking about it, and want to run to Zhuangzi from time to time.

"We'll see them later." Li Qingling nodded the bun's nose, "Don't let Diandian carry you out of Zhuangzi anymore, otherwise, I won't take you there, you know?"

Last time, if he didn't pay attention, the little guy let Diandian run out of the Zhuangzi with him on his back, and was seen by the people in the nearby Zhuangzi, who almost scared them to death.

Baozi's eyes rolled around, and he smiled at the dumpling, and called him brother to please him.

Dumpling untied the nine rings in her hand, and said without raising her head, it was useless to call her brother.

How could he have such a stupid brother

What should I do when I grow up? If he wasn't by his side, he would definitely be bullied to death.

Baozi's little butt moved and moved, moved to the side of Jiaozi, tilted his head, and laughed again, "Brother, Rourou..." If you go hunting in the mountains, you will eat meat.

Thinking of the delicious grilled wild/chicken, Baozi's mouth watered.

Jiaozi frowned, and while disliking her younger brother, she took out a handkerchief and wiped his saliva for him.

"You untie this, and I'll go with you." As he said, he put the nine rings in his younger brother's hand.

Looking down at Jiuhuan, Baozi had a bitter face. He felt that it was too difficult to untie.

He was not allowed to give up the dumplings before making them, and taught him how to solve them hand in hand.

Li Qingling looked at the interaction between the two brothers, and smiled with the corners of her mouth upturned, not bothering them.

Of the two sons, the eldest son is sesame stuffed, smart and steady.

It's a child who doesn't need much care.

youngest son...

She couldn't help frowning, wondering if it was the influence of poppies, she felt that the younger son was slower than the older son in everything, whether it was talking or walking, he was slower than the older son.

People are also naive and like to act like a baby.

It is also true that the family will spoil the younger son more.

Even the eldest son will give in to him in everything. Although his face is full of disgust, he is very good to his younger brother in action.

No matter what, as long as he is happy and grows up healthy, I will talk about the rest later.

"Brother, brother, it's open..." Baozi excitedly held up the untied nine rings, and rolled his big eyes with a smile, "Eat barbecue..."

Jiaozi glanced at him, looked at Li Qingling with a small face, and asked Li Qingling if he could go up the mountain to hunt

He knew that if he wanted to go up the mountain, he had to ask his mother, otherwise he couldn't go.

Li Qingling nodded and said yes.

This made Baozi very happy. He stuffed Jiuhuan into Jiaozi's hand, and ran back to Li Qingling's arms, hugged Li Qingling's neck, and called mother, mother...

Li Qingling kissed the steamed stuffed bun, saw the eldest son, stretched out her hand, put her in her arms, bowed her head and kissed him.

The eldest son is also a child, how could he not envy his younger brother

What she can do is to level a bowl of water, and while pampering the younger son, she can't forget the older son.

The little face holding the dumpling blushed a little shyly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

He...he also likes mother's kisses.

"Okay, okay, don't act like a spoiled child, sleep with my brother, and you'll be there when you wake up." Li Qingling said with a smile after patting his youngest son's buttocks.

Baozi kissed Li Qingling twice, slid down from her arms, put his arms around his brother's arm, leaned on his brother, and closed his eyes.

Li Qingling patted Jiaozi's little head, and softly asked him to sleep for a while, so that he could recharge his energy so that he would have the strength to go up the mountain to play.

Jiaozi glanced at Li Qingling and said hello.

When they woke up, they arrived at Zhuangzi.

After getting off the carriage, Baozi took the dumplings and wanted to find some to play on the mountain.

Li Qingling quickly grabbed his collar and told him not to worry, and we will go together after everyone has rested.

Looking back at his mother, Baozi obediently nodded and agreed.

After playing on Zhuangzi for two days, Li Qingling's mood obviously improved a lot. After returning to the county lord's mansion, she resumed her original life.

Handling family affairs, occasionally taking two girls to a banquet.

This is the kind of life, day after day, year after year, in the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

"Are your uncle and brother coming back?" Mrs. Zhong asked Li Qingling with a smile while peeling the oranges.

Li Qingling put down the teacup, nodded with a smile, "I'm on my way back, I'm in time to send Rourou out." Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Zhiyan and Xiaofeng, who were released outside, are also coming back to the capital to report on their duties, and the seventeen-year-old Rourou is also getting married, to Yuen Long, the eldest son of the right servant.

The original wedding date was set in August last year, but unfortunately, Yuen Long's grandmother passed away, and he kept filial piety for another year before marrying this year.

However, this is just right, Zhiyan and Xiaofeng are back, and they can send her out.

"After Rourou gets married, it's time to go to Ningning, right? Has anyone chosen?"

Li Qingling glanced at Mrs. Zhong with a smile, and teased her, is she addicted to being a matchmaker

Speaking of which, Rourou and Yuen Long also match each other.

Wiping her hands with a handkerchief, Mrs. Zhong winked at Li Qingling, "I have the potential to be a matchmaker. Take a look, which couple I introduce is unsatisfactory, let alone your brother, My niece and son-in-law, does he have a bad relationship with my niece? Isn't he affectionate?" Speaking of which, her niece really lived comfortably, and her niece and son-in-law had a good relationship with her. There was no other woman beside her, and she hugged her twice in three years. , both sons and daughters, the status is stable and cannot be more stable.

As far as she knew, her little sisters were not as comfortable as she was.

Because of this, every time she went back to her natal home, her sister-in-law thanked her again and again, she was very grateful.

It's also fortunate that her elder brother was able to hold her sister-in-law, otherwise, she would have missed such a good niece and son-in-law for nothing.

Thinking of his younger brother's family, the smile on Li Qingling's face deepened, he gave Mrs. Zhong a thumbs up, and praised her fiercely, she laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

"Mother... Mother... We are back..." After the words fell, a small cannonball rushed in and rushed into Li Qingling's arms.

Li Qingling saw that he was sweating profusely, took out a handkerchief to help him wipe the sweat, frowned and asked him where he went to play

The person who came was Baozi, he smiled and said that he took Brother Ping to grow vegetables.

Growing vegetables

Gently tapping his forehead, Li Qingling pierced him angrily, "You're going to harm your sister's food again, be careful that she gets angry and ignores you." Who is this kid most afraid of? Undoubtedly small.

He was most afraid that Xiaoxiao would ignore him.

Baozi pouted and stomped his feet fiercely, "How could I harm my sister's food? I helped my sister loosen the soil. If you don't believe me, you can ask Brother Ping..." Turning to look at Brother Ping who walked in Son, "Really? Brother Ping?"

Brother Ping and Baozi are the same thing, love to play, love to play, love to be coquettish, the two of them have similar tastes, playing together, I don't know how many things have been harmed

Brother Ping scratched his head honestly, and before he could nod his head, he was stopped by the slow-moving dumplings.

"It's loose soil, and I almost dug up all the vegetables my sister had."

"To dig…"

Sister Yao, who was held by the dumpling, repeated what the dumpling said in a childish voice, and then giggled.

"..."

He had never seen such a cheating younger sister, and Brother Ping glanced at Sister Yao resentfully.

When she accidentally met Jiaozi's eyes, she felt a chill in her heart, and quietly moved two steps.

Boom... Brother Dumpling is so scary.

If you want to say that he is not afraid of heaven and earth, he is afraid of Brother Dumpling.

Mrs. Zhong glanced at her son gloatingly, and if anyone could restrain her son, it would be Dumpling.

It was the first time in many years that she gave birth to a son. The family members doted on him, and they doted on his fearless personality.

But he didn't expect that he would be afraid of dumplings.

Jiaozi looked over with a glance, and he basically didn't dare to say anything.

She is also happy that someone can control her son.

Besides, she also fell in love with Jiaozi and wanted him to be her son-in-law.

Look, Jiaozi is more patient with her daughter than she is. If her daughter marries him, she must be very happy. She believes in her vision.

"Brother..." Jiaozi saw that Brother Ping didn't dare to say a word. He looked at Jiaozi and called out brother.

"Speak normally."

"..."

Choking for a moment, Baozi looked at Dumpling pitifully, "Brother, you won't tell your sister, right? Right? I'm your younger brother, the younger brother of your own." If his sister finds out, he will be miserable .

Dumplings wiped the slobber from the corner of Yao's mouth for Sister Yao, and without raising her head, she said quietly, "My sister is also a direct sister." They are brothers and sisters of the same mother, who is not a direct relative

"..."

Baozi scratched his head, and continued to persuade, unwilling to give up, we stayed in mother's belly for ten months, no one can compare to this, right

Reaching out to hug sister Yao to the chair and sitting on the chair, Jiaozi turned her head to look at Baozi, with a little smile on her mouth, "You promise me one thing, I won't tell sister, how about it?" If you don't punish him, he Still have to keep making trouble.

He is not a child anymore, he is six years old, so he can't go on like this.

Seeing his brother's smile, Baozi took two steps back vigilantly, and asked him what's the matter

"Practice kung fu with me every morning, as long as you agree, I won't tell my sister, how about it?"

Practicing...practicing kung fu

so tired...

Baozi swallowed, wanted to shake his head, but thought that his sister would be angry...

After a while, he stomped his feet, "Okay, I promise you, then you must do what you say, and don't tell my sister."

"Don't you tell me what?"